Fantasy: One Person and One Sword Kill Each Other Home! ! !

At every step, I look back step by step. If I am poor, I will think about changes, and if I change, I will be wise. I worked hard on each chapter, and I wrote it with my heart and mind. When it's fierce! Just like a strong man's wrist is cut off, the warrior is gone forever, just because of a little more improvement, a little more progress, so that I swing the sword at my favorite protagonist again and again! I took on the role of my protagonist, and I deeply understood the meaning of the novel. I stayed up all night, just to make the stagnant plot move forward, even if I was exhausted in the end. Every time he was hit by a knife or a sword, and he was injured by half an inch, my heart was also affected. The pain was like a twisting knife, lingering on me. I still held the pen but still didn't put it down. No ink? Even if it was stained with my own blood, I could endure it for a whole day. During the long period of time, I began to rest as if I had lost my mind. Several times in my dreams, I came true.